The Meaning of Life
I have had this thought, that from the beginning of time, things from the tiniest molecules have combined into more complex substances which in turn created things that became the building blocks of life under the right conditions. Then life continued to evolve into more complex things which then brought about us humans with consciousness. The meaning of life is the passing of time, which is also the same as things becoming more complex. So the meaning of life is for things to grow more complex over time. We just happen to be aware of this process and because we have evolved to only see certain things (such as only being able to see into the visible light spectrum) we try to give meanings but we can only see so much. We created meaning. There is no beginning or end because we are limited to what we can see, so we may never know in our understanding of the world around us. Just experience growth whilst time passes by.
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Eventually after centuries of war they gave up fighting and assimilated the enemy and found the enemy was themselves.
We are all seeds of the great tree, whose strength is in our legs, like the mighty trunks. In our arms, as sheltering branches. In our eyes, the blue-flower, which unfolds to the sun. We are all seeds of the great tree, whose song is within us.
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